“I want to see you again,” he whispers against my lips.
“I’d love that,” I say, not sure if it’s a lie.
“Yeah?” He searches my eyes, wanting to believe me.
I nod and press my lips to his. “You know what I’d love? I’d love to come back here for a weekend with just you and me. When you don’t have to rush off. Let’s plan it.”
Hook line and sinker, he believes me. “Done. And maybe I can come visit you in Arizona.”
My smile spreads into a sexy, happy grin. “Really? You’d like to?”
“Fuck yes.”
He kisses me, our tongues dance around, but I feel nothing because my mind is on telling Brendan the truth about little miss bright-eyes.
He puts on his shoes and gathers his things. “I’ll call you over the next couple of days and we’ll set it up.”
“Thank you so much for coming over, Tommy.”
“It was the only place I wanted to be. Talk soon.”
“Bye.” I close the door and lock it, resting against it as I smile.
She’s been lying to Brendan. And we all know how much he loves that. She’s toast. Finally, I have the answer.
Heart racing with excitement, I make a beeline for my luggage to get dressed.